Brought To War
Brought me off
balance and silence is a virtue
what do we know about ourself
is knowing ourself just an escape
a magnification of sadness
when it strikes you, you will know
a war is coming; a war with no name
the crown is on the wrong head
let my throne crumble into pieces
dammed and cursed for years
when the sun is out, you raise your hand
saluting the call of war
a war between yourself
